Ye Qingxuan smiled without saying a word.

The guests were not satisfied. That was the problem of Zhan Donglai, not Shuai Tianfan. The master had not spoken yet, and he, the half of the master, had no need to speak.

As the head of the local government, Peng Tianba glared like a bronze bell, and snorted coldly: "My master has a judgment on whether he is a distinguished guest. This time, he empathized with 108 guests, all of whom were famous heroes and the most powerful swordsmen in the world, but the number of people coming far exceeded this. On the order of my son, he added thirty seats. But if you want to join the seat, you have to see if you have the ability."

As soon as this was said, the crowd around him suddenly talked.

Someone in the crowd asked again: "How can those who have not received the invitation prove whether they are qualified to attend the seat?"

Peng Tianba laughed and said wildly: "Of course I've spoken with the knife in my hand! I won't talk much nonsense, please first ask the distinguished guest who received the invitation to attend the seat..."

After saying that, he bowed his hand and asked for it sideways.

Hundreds of heroes who had already had invitations, each with his entourage or disciples, came in happily. The hall was filled with 70%.

There are hundreds of martial arts people standing outside the door, but there are only more than 30 seats. Whoever is qualified to sit in will naturally need to be strong enough.

Ye Qingxuan frowned slightly. He found that the hundreds of people who could enter the market were all big figures from famous sects, and most of them were well-known people in the White Path. Even some gangster masters were all powerful figures who had defected to certain forces.

Those who were not invited were idle figures in the martial arts world. Although there were many well-known parties, they all formed their own forces and did not join any organization, and they were scattered soldiers and brave men.

Zhan Donglai's dispatch method was by no means unintentional, it should have his intention.

At this time, people began to clamor in the crowd—

"Hello Mr. Peng, how do I need to prove that I am qualified to attend the seat?"

Peng Tianba had a wisp of curly beard and said in a deep voice: "It's very simple. Test the knife! Come on!"

With a loud shout, dozens of Zhuang Dians came in response. Four people came in a group of twitching and carrying a huge bluestone of more than one person high into the venue. They carried the number theory back and forth, and more than thirty huge bluestones were added to the empty space in front of the hall of the "Kao Hall".

These bluestones are the remaining construction materials, smooth and hard.

Peng Tianba bowed his hand and said loudly: "As long as you friends can prove that your sword skills are powerful enough, you are qualified to attend the table! I am not talented, I will give you a look first!"

Hi!

Peng Tianba shouted deeply, and the big knife behind him, which was as thick as a door panel, suddenly came to his hand. A flash of sword light, and a powerful knife, with some strange arc, slashed down the bluestone.

This knife was just a casual move, but a miracle appeared with one knife. The bluestone, which seemed to be harder than steel, was split in half under the light of the knife.

The knife has been sheathed.

There was already a burst of exclamation in the venue.

Peng Tianba shook his head with a smirk and said, "I'm sorry, everyone, I've used a little more strength after all. You don't have to do this. Just leave a three-inch-deep knife mark on the bluestone, which is more than one foot long, and you can pass the test."

A knife mark that is one foot long and three inches deep must at least be able to achieve it by a master above the age of nature.

Looking at the stone in front of me, which was taller than a person and bigger than a round table, was chopped in half by Peng Tianba casually, which made people feel chilled. Although it doesn't have to reach this point, it would be a bit embarrassing if it was too far behind Peng Tianba after taking action. Therefore, even if the master in the crowd who believed that he was able to barely leave qualified knife marks on the bluestone, he still did not plan to take action.

"How is it? Who is here to show off?" Peng Tianba asked proudly.

The heroes outside the field looked at each other and refused to be the first person.

"I'll do it!"

At this moment, with a loud shout, Shi Tianheng from the "Dragon Locking Society" came out and took the lead in entering the "Breaking Knife Hall" field.

oh?

He was not invited?

Ye Qingxuan couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. Logically speaking, this master from Guixu Realm is powerful and invited. Could it be that Zhan Donglai had any prejudice against this person and deliberately made things difficult for him?

"The person who comes is a common name!" Peng Tianba said coldly, and the joke in his eyes seemed to prove this guess.

Shi Tianheng snorted coldly and bowed, "Shi Tianheng, the unknown soldier in the world, has made a show of his ugly appearance to Mr. Peng."

"Please." Peng Tianba stretched out his hand and signaled that he could start.

Shi Tianheng, who is definitely the number one person in the underworld, smiled slightly, tightened his belt, held the sword from his waist and sank immediately, held the knife in both hands, shouted loudly-

scold!

A slash of water vapor was slashed down, and the momentum was like a huge wave. The reefs on the mat were scattered. After one knife, the huge bluestone was cracked and broken, and then a crisp sound was made. The whole stone was like an explosive watermelon, splitting into two halves along a thin slit.

good!

A loud shout arose.

Shi Tianheng looked around proudly, with extraordinary momentum.

However, in the eyes of experts like Ye Qingxuan, Shi Tianheng had already made all his strength in his sword. Judging from his forced breathing and fine sweat on his forehead, this sword was definitely not as calm as he looked.

"Mr. Peng, is Shi qualified to attend the seat?" After Shi Tianheng put away his knife, he looked at Peng Tianba with his eyes fixedly.

Peng Tianba laughed and said, "Of course Shi Dazhu is qualified. He can change the famous [Duanlang Empty Palm] into the unabated and powerful [Duanlang Empty Knife]. If you say that Shi Dazhu is not qualified, who is qualified? Please."

Ye Qingxuan smiled secretly.

It was indeed not a difficult situation, but a helping to establish authority.

Shi Tianheng showed his hand, let alone hundreds of masters on the outside, even the hundreds of top people who had already entered the table showed their attention.

Unexpectedly, among these gangster heroes who only dominate the local area, there are such powerful figures, so of course they must be faced with the entire martial arts world.

Shi Tianheng's sword made him even more famous, but the purpose of fighting in the East was not necessarily a good thing.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong.

Zhan Donglai made these people famous on the spot, and it is likely to be to defeat them in the future, use them as stepping stones, and make their reputation even more prosperous.

After all, these gangsters have no background or backing, and if you step on them, you won’t be afraid of any future troubles.

With the example of Shi Tianheng, people naturally gathered.

"I'll do it!"

"Let me come first!"

"Let someone try it!"

...

While speaking, three or four people walked into the open space in the middle of the "Knife Hall", all of whom used their skills to regulate their breathing, and then they showed off various treasure knives and chopped them towards the huge bluestone more than one person in front of them.

The sword light flashed wildly, and the stone powder flew wildly.

clang clang clang!
Chapter completed!